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sadboyshaq - cantplaynice lyrics

[intro]
(shy, please, we can talk about this)
hahaha, h+llo (huh, okay), okay (huh, okay)
come here (huh, okay, okay), come here (come here)
come here (don’t move), come here (don’t move)
come here, come here, come here (don’t f+ckin’ move, huh)
yeah (shy, why you doing this? huh)

[chorus]
b+tch, no, i can’t play nice
got some work for me the other day, it ain’t the same price
‘.23 when i see that f+ckin’ lane, i’m tryna takе flights
i shoved a bomb under your car, won’t have a safе night
uh, your sh+t be counterfeit, i dog a n+gga, micheal vick
o.j. simpson in that f+ckin’ bronco, slice you and your b+tch
matter of fact, i’m switchin’ to the top, ho, tryna flip some sh+t
sacrifice him, cut his legs off and then his f+ckin’ limbs
man, don’t even trip, catch the b+tch and burn the whip
as long as you ain’t touched the v and leave no f+ckin’ evidence
drift the car in f+ckin’ gasoline and then you f+ckin’ dip
up that f+ckin’ draco, party cook ’em like a chicken strip (ugh)

[verse]
know where you stay, i got the drop, so n+ggas don’t get in my b+tch
i got foreign money, b+tch, you know i’ma spend it ’bout my yen (ugh)
know a b+tch that’ll backdoor all y’all n+ggas, you think that’s yo’ friend?
put a back up on his top, yeah, that’s money, where i spin? (ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
ugh, i know boys who f+ck with god, yeah, i know boys who f+ck with satan
they be poppin’ perky, perky, perky, perkies what they facin’
ugh, i mix the lean up in the sprite, but i still cannot f+ckin’ taste it
i told my mans to eat a bubble, i won’t put, that n+gga asian
come off out the lake, n+gga, what you wearin’?
that boy like he ain’t caught on the block just like a f+ckin’ fetish
i don’t need yo’ ho, i got my b+tch, she slurpin’ like spaghetti
blood season sparks, i’m in that ho while she hot and ready
my n+ggas creepin’ through yo’ f+ckin’ heart just like five nights at freddy’s
don’t f+ck with white hoes, if i need yours, i’ma call her betty
i told that boy, yeah, if he catch me, better come and get me
i’m off the plane, b+tch, i need brain, i told that ho get ready (ugh)
[chorus]
b+tch, no, i can’t play nice
got some work for me the other day, it ain’t the same price
‘.23 when i see that f+ckin’ lane, i’m tryna take flights
i shoved a bomb under your car, won’t have a safe night
uh, your sh+t be counterfeit, i dog a n+gga, micheal vick
o.j. simpson in that f+ckin’ bronco, slice you and your b+tch
matter of fact, i’m switchin’ to the top, ho, tryna flip some sh+t
sacrifice him, cut his legs off and then his f+ckin’ limbs
man, don’t even trip, catch the b+tch and burn the whip
as long as you ain’t touched the v and leave no f+ckin’ evidence
drift the car in f+ckin’ gasoline and then you f+ckin’ dip
up that f+ckin’ draco, party cook ’em like a chicken strip (ugh)

[bridge]
don’t get in my b+tch
spend it ’bout my yen (ugh)
you think that’s yo’ friend (ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
(ugh)

[chorus]
b+tch, no, i can’t play nice
got some work for me the other day, it ain’t the same price
‘.23 when i see that f+ckin’ lane, i’m tryna take flights
i shoved a bomb under your car, won’t have a safe night
uh, your sh+t be counterfeit, i dog a n+gga, micheal vick
o.j. simpson in that f+ckin’ bronco, slice you and your b+tch
matter of fact, i’m switchin’ to the top, ho, tryna flip some sh+t
sacrifice him, cut his legs off and then his f+ckin’ limbs (ugh)

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